"This Gate…","can send me to another world?"
Through a brief mental connection, streams of information flowed from the Gate.
In short, if Lin Yuan wished, he could use the Gate in his mind to enter another world.
This entry wasn't a physical one, but rather a descent of his true spirit and consciousness, similar to reincarnation.
"The Gate of Myriad Realms."
Lin Yuan looked thoughtful. According to the text information flashing at the bottom of his vision, the luminous gate in his mind should be the Gate of Myriad Realms, and Lin Yuan was its Master of the Gate of Myriad Realms.
"Should I try it now?"
Lin Yuan fell into thought.
The Gate of Myriad Realms could send his true spirit consciousness to another world, but it wasn't without limits. Each time he traversed, the Gate of Myriad Realms would require a period of 'recharging.'
Calculated by Canglan Star's orbital period, this time would be approximately eight months to a year.
"Never mind."
Lin Yuan made a decision.
In a few days, conscription personnel would pick him up. At that time, he and other new recruits would be under comprehensive surveillance.
Lin Yuan didn't know if the true spirit traversal performed by the Gate of Myriad Realms would leave traces on his physical body, which could then be detected as abnormal by surveillance.
But Lin Yuan dared not gamble.
Even a fool could see that the Gate of Myriad Realms in his mind was an extraordinary treasure. If it were exposed, his fate would definitely be worse than forced conscription.
Lin Yuan understood the principle of 'possessing a treasure invites trouble'.
Therefore, the best time to perform a traversal of Myriad Realms was now.
At least for now, Lin Yuan was not under any surveillance. Even if some anomaly occurred, there was still hope of concealing it.
Furthermore, with the extraordinary nature displayed by the Gate of Myriad Realms, it might even allow Lin Yuan to become an Evolver, thus exempting him from forced conscription.
"Traverse."
As Lin Yuan's thought arose, the luminous gate in his mind began to vibrate.
Lin Yuan only felt his mind and consciousness uncontrollably surge into the luminous gate.
Great Li Dynasty.
Da Chan Temple.
As a renowned Buddhist holy land, Da Chan Temple possessed unfathomable foundations. There were no less than fifty Innate Realm Warrior Monks, and even one Grandmaster Realm Holy Monk.
One must know that, whether in the imperial court or among the martial artists, an Innate Realm martial artist was considered a master, and Grandmasters could be counted on two hands.
With a Grandmaster overseeing it, Da Chan Temple could basically be considered one of the top-tier forces.
Warrior Monk Courtyard.
Hundreds of Warrior Monks, shirtless and drenched in sweat, practiced Luo Han Fist.
Luo Han Fist was not a profound martial art, but it was highly beneficial for building a solid foundation. Many Warrior Monks of Da Chan Temple often practiced this fist technique to circulate their vital energy and blood.
Just as the Warrior Monks practiced their fist forms again and again, not far away, a group of three or four-year-old novice monks, dressed in gray monastic robes, peeked out.
Their round eyes watched, full of curiosity and anticipation.
This group of novice monks were the disciples recently taken in by Da Chan Temple, most of them orphans without parents.
"I never thought…"
Among the more than ten novice monks, one noticeably younger novice monk, Lin Yuan, who had traversed over, suddenly had a strange glint in his eyes.
"Martial Dao World…"
Lin Yuan pondered. Although the original novice monk was young, he still had some understanding of this world. This was a world similar to ancient 'Earth', where Martial Dao Experts capable of fighting against ten thousand existed.
From the novice monk's memories, Lin Yuan discovered an old monk from Da Chan Temple who, from dozens of meters away, shattered a wall with a light palm strike. In the Cosmic Human Civilization, this would definitely be considered a 'superhuman', belonging to the ranks of Evolvers.
Name: Lin Yuan Identity: Master of the Gate of Myriad Realms Realm: None Bound Talent: Heaven-Defying Comprehension Current State: Consciousness Descent Duration: Twenty Years
In the lower-left corner of Lin Yuan's vision, lines of illusory text silently flashed by.
"Can I only stay in this world for twenty years?"
Lin Yuan looked thoughtful. This was not difficult to understand. However, the newly appeared [Bound Talent] made Lin Yuan slightly puzzled.
"Heaven-Defying Comprehension…"
Lin Yuan checked himself. Aside from his five senses becoming much clearer, there were no other abnormalities.
"Eh?"
"Is that a sparrow?"
Lin Yuan looked up and saw a sparrow flying across the sky. His clear five senses allowed Lin Yuan to notice every detail on the sparrow's body: feathers, wings, plumage…
Just a moment later.
You possess Heaven-Defying Comprehension. By observing the sparrow's flight, you comprehended the martial art 'Divine Sparrow Soaring Sky Movement Technique'.
Lin Yuan's eyes widened instantly. In that instant, countless key points regarding the martial art 'Divine Sparrow Soaring Sky Movement Technique' flooded his mind.
This movement technique allowed one to briefly levitate. Even if it couldn't achieve true sparrow-like flight and soaring, it was still incredibly astonishing.
"This is Heaven-Defying Comprehension…"
Lin Yuan took a deep breath. Just by watching a sparrow for a while, he comprehended a rare movement technique. This ability truly lived up to the words 'heaven-defying'.
"Earthworm…"
Lin Yuan shifted his target, looking at an earthworm crawling out of the soil nearby.
You possess Heaven-Defying Comprehension. By observing the earthworm burrowing, you comprehended the martial art 'Earth Dragon Overturn Technique'.
A large amount of digging experience and techniques emerged. With the Earthworm Overturn Technique, Lin Yuan could completely create a massive underground passage in a short amount of time, making him the ancestor of all grave robbers.
"Perverted."
"Too perverted."
Lin Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. At the same time, his gaze no longer focused on his surroundings but turned towards the many Warrior Monks practicing their fists not far away.
You possess Heaven-Defying Comprehension. By observing the Warrior Monks practicing Luo Han Fist, you comprehended the advanced martial art 'Great Luo Han Buddha Fist'.
Compared to the previous two attempts, this one took much longer, almost half an incense stick's worth of time.
"Great Luo Han Buddha Fist?"
A flash of inspiration appeared in Lin Yuan's mind, and he began to practice the fist technique instinctively.
Under an old cypress tree in the Warrior Monk Courtyard, Abbot Huiwen stopped and looked at the many Warrior Monks practicing their fists.
"Not bad, not bad."
"There are no shortcuts on the path of martial arts. Only decades of diligent cultivation, day in and day out, can lead to achievement."
Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly, a look of approval on his face. He observed for a while and didn't find any Warrior Monks slacking off; everyone was diligently practicing their fists, without any negligence.
"Those little rascals…"
Abbot Huiwen glanced slightly and saw the group of novice monks peeking from not far away. Although Da Chan Temple was a Buddhist holy land and a great Martial Dao sect, it was perfectly normal for newly initiated novice monks to yearn for the Martial Dao.
"They haven't even learned to walk, and they're already thinking of running?"
Abbot Huiwen saw six or seven novice monks imitating the Warrior Monks, pretending to practice their fists, and felt a bit helpless. Even though Luo Han Fist wasn't a profound martial art, it was still a secret transmission of Da Chan Temple. To learn it, it would be difficult without seven or eight years of practice.
This was under the premise of having abundant vital energy and blood and guidance from a renowned master. As for those novice monks, their bodies hadn't even fully developed, so it was impossible for them to master Luo Han Fist.
"Nonsense, all nonsense."
Abbot Huiwen frowned. Practicing martial arts was no joke; forcing oneself to practice would not only bring no benefits but would also harm the body.
"Hmm?"
Just as Abbot Huiwen was about to step forward and send these novice monks away, he suddenly froze.
His gaze fell upon the youngest novice monk.
Similar to the other novice monks, this novice monk was also practicing a fist technique.
"This?"
Abbot Huiwen's expression changed slightly. The more he watched, the more incredible it became, and his heart was as turbulent as a raging sea.